I Opened The Security Log Before They Could Get Their Story Straight

his pocket, and put a small velvet ring box on my table.

I frowned at it before my brain caught up.

He said, “I went to her apartment first. She wasn’t there. But this was.”

My chest tightened.

Madison and Ryan weren’t even living together yet. Her lease was up in six weeks. They were supposed to move into the townhouse he’d bought after the wedding.

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